Love
The Hours of Evening, X: When the starry sky covers our dwelling
Translated by F. S. Flint (1916) · From The Love Poems (1916)
When the starry sky covers our dwelling, we hush for hours before its intense and gentle fire, so that we may feel a greater and more fervent stirring within us.
The great silver stars follow their courses high up in the heavens; beneath the flames and the gleams, night spreads out its depths, and the calm is so great that the ocean listens!
But what matters even the hushing of the sea, if in the brightness and immensity of space, full of invisible violence, our hearts beat so strongly that they make all the silence?
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MLA
Verhaeren, Emile. “The Hours of Evening, X: When the starry sky covers our dwelling.” Translated by F. S. Flint. Poetry Codex, poetrycodex.com/poem/verhaeren/69/.
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Verhaeren, Emile. “The Hours of Evening, X: When the starry sky covers our dwelling.” Translated by F. S. Flint. Poetry Codex. https://poetrycodex.com/poem/verhaeren/69/.
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